ACCIDENTALLY PREGNANT WITH THE BLACKWOOD HEIR
My body shook as I whispered, “Take me…” to a stranger, my lips crashing against his, my clut in a fire hotter than anything my husband ever gave me.
Betrayed by my husband and best friend, I didn’t break, I acted. One reckless night, one stranger, one stolen passion… and the seed my husband made me carry unknowingly belonged to my ruthless one night stand. Alexander Blackwood: feared, cold, and dominant. Now I’m trapped in a contract marriage, carrying his child, and caught in a dangerous game of desire, power dynamic and revenge I can’t escape.
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Chapter: SIXTY NINE: FORCE SUICIDE DIEGO POV"I didn't kill her…"The words came out broken for what felt like the hundredth time. My hands trembled badly against the cold metal table as sweat gathered beneath my collar. The room suddenly felt too tight, too small, like the walls were slowly crushing the air from my lungs.Fear was eating me alive.Not fear of prison. Not fear of handcuffs or courtrooms or sentences measured in decades.Fear of murder. Because no matter how terrible I had been, no matter how many ways I had destroyed everything around me, I had never killed anyone before.The officer sitting across from me leaned back slightly, his eyes hard and flat like stone."Why did you kill her?"Again. Same question. Same glare. Same wall of disbelief staring back at me."I didn't," I repeated weakly."Liar!"His voice exploded through the room. I flinched violently as his fist slammed against the table, rattling everything on its surface."The bruises on her body!" he barked. "The domestic violence reports
Last Updated: 2026-05-15
Chapter: NOT HIMATTORNEY EMMA POVMy heart slammed once, hard, then years of training kicked in and every other emotion disappeared beneath cold instinct.Don't panic. Think.The knife pressed tighter against my throat, sharp enough that I felt the sting against my skin. His arm locked around me roughly, but his stance was all wrong. Too tense. Too emotional. Left foot too far back, weight leaning slightly right. Amateur. I kept my breathing completely even and counted.One move. That's all."I just want to talk, Diego."Silence. His grip tightened instantly. "How do you know my name?"Good. Fear, not confidence. "Because I think you know what really happened to Stephanie," I said carefully. "And I think you're the only one who can prove it."The knife didn't move away, but his arm loosened. Tiny mistake. Fatal mistake.I moved instantly. My hand shot up, gripped his wrist, and twisted hard. He cursed loudly. I dropped my weight, shifted my center of gravity, and flipped him cleanly over my shoulde
Last Updated: 2026-05-15
Chapter: SIXTY SEVEN : COURT HEARING 11 ATTORNEY EMMA POVMy gaze snapped to the courtroom doors again. Shit.The whispers were already spreading, reporters scribbling, the judge's patience visibly thinning. Prosecutor Daniel practically glowed from his seat. And Selena…God, the poor girl looked seconds away from collapsing entirely.The judge adjusted his glasses. "With the absence of substantial evidence to support the accused's claim, I…"The doors burst open."Wait!"Every head in the room turned simultaneously. My breath caught, then relief crashed into me so hard I nearly sagged forward.Lucas. My husband came rushing in breathing like he'd run across the entire city, suit wrinkled, hair disheveled, and in his hand, the phone. "I have evidence to support the claim of the accused!"The courtroom erupted. Gasps, whispers, chairs shifting and across the room, Prosecutor Daniel's smug expression cracked for the first time all morning. His eyes widened slightly before he caught himself.Got you.I moved toward Lucas qu
Last Updated: 2026-05-12
Chapter: SIXTY SIX: COURT HEARING 1 SELENA'S POVThe night was so cold I barely closed my eyes. When I did, I saw blood. Stephanie's blood. I jolted awake every few minutes, chest tightening so painfully I thought morning would never come, and when it finally did it brought no relief, just the grey fabric of the clothes they'd given me and the inside of a police van moving through roads I couldn't see.Two officers sat beside me in silence. I twisted the fabric of the trousers between my fingers until my knuckles went white.Please, God. Please. This can't be how my life ends.The van slowed. Stopped. My heartbeat spiked instantly. "Step out." The door opened, and the moment my foot touched the ground, chaos erupted, camera flashes from every direction, voices screaming over each other in a wall of noise."Miss Selena! Did you kill Stephanie for a movie role?!" "Were you jealous?!" "Did fame get to your head?!" "Did you plan it?!"Reporters surged forward, cameras nearly in my face before the officers pushed them
Last Updated: 2026-05-12
Chapter: SIXTY FIVE: FINDING EVIDENCE ATTORNY EMMA POVThe moment Alexander Blackwood stepped out of the room, the air shifted. He didn't slam the door, he didn't need to. The silence he left behind was louder than anything else.I stood there for a second, watching the space where he'd been, thoughts racing faster than I could organize them. Then I exhaled sharply, dragged a hand down my face, and walked out. My heels clicked against the polished floor as I moved toward the exit, and the cool night air hit my skin the moment I stepped outside, but it did nothing for the storm building in my head.By the time I got into the car I shut the door harder than I meant to. "Shit," I muttered, dropping my head back against the seat.Everything was wrong. No witnesses. No clear timeline. No alibi. And every piece of evidence pointed directly at Selena, arranged with a neatness that didn't happen by accident. This is bad, I thought. This is very bad.My phone rang. I glanced at the screen and something in me unclenched slight
Last Updated: 2026-05-10
Chapter: FRAMESELENA'S POV"Get that off her hands. Now."His voice cut through the room like something cold and precise. Not loud, Alexander was never loud when he was truly dangerous. The prosecutor frowned. "This is an active investigation…" Alexander took one slow step forward, his gaze hardening in a way that made the air in the room change. "I said remove it."Silence fell completely. Then the officer beside me shifted, a key clicked, and the metal loosened from my wrists. My hands dropped into my lap, heavy and numb. Red marks circled both wrists where the cuffs had bitten in. I stared at them without moving.Alexander's gaze moved over the marks, and something in his expression shifted, just briefly, just enough, before hardening again as he turned back to the prosecutor. "If you have evidence, present it properly. If not, stop treating her like a criminal."Prosecutor Daniel scoffed. "She was found at the scene. Alone. With the weapon."My stomach dropped. The gun. The gun that had been i
Last Updated: 2026-05-08
PROFESSOR SIN
"Spread your legs and use your hands, my little dove," his voice was rough, a dark whisper that curled into my skin. My body trembled, traitorous, yet I obeyed..because I never resisted him. I couldn’t. Even when his words bound me tighter than any rope, even when shame burned my cheeks, my fingers still moved at his command.
I'm Amara Blake. At home, I’m nothing.
The unwanted daughter.
The mistake forced to live in her sister’s shadow. A living Donor. A spare part to my sister. Scorned by my mother, hated by my father, reminded daily that my only worth is keeping myself “pure” for Nina’s sake.
But with him… purity doesn’t exist.
Professor Black doesn’t see me as a burden.
He sees me as temptation.
A secret waiting to be ruined.
Every time I walk into his office, I feel the weight of his gaze…hungry, dangerous, claiming. I shouldn’t want him. I shouldn’t crave the way his voice curls against my skin like a promise of sin.
But I do.
And when his hands finally touch me, I realize one truth…I’m no angel.
I was made to burn. MY PROFESSOR SIN
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Chapter: EPILOGUEAMARA POVOne year later.The wind moved gently through the garden, carrying the scent of roses and fresh grass with it. The evening sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden glow over everything.I leaned back slightly in the chair, one hand resting on the stroller in front of me.Two tiny blankets shifted inside it.Two tiny humans.My children.A soft smile curved my lips as I watched them sleep peacefully, their little chests rising and falling slowly.Life had changed so much.Sometimes I still woke up thinking it was all a dream. That the chaos, the pain, the betrayals… all of it had been some terrible nightmare.But it wasn't.It was real.And somehow, after everything, life had still found a way to give me peace.A laugh echoed across the garden.My eyes lifted.Tracy stood near the small stage set up at the center of the event, microphone in hand, her usual dramatic energy filling the place as she spoke to the crowd.“Okay, okay! Everyone calm down! I know you all came h
Last Updated: 2026-03-01
Chapter: FORGIVENESS (THE END)AMARA POVThe sky was grey that morning.Not raining.Just… heavy.Like the world itself was mourning with us.I stood quietly beside Zed, my fingers clutched around the black rose in my hand as tears slipped endlessly down my cheeks.In front of us, Nora’s coffin was slowly being lowered into the ground.My chest tightened.Two weeks.It had already been two weeks since everything happened, but the pain still felt fresh.Raw.Like it had just happened yesterday.Around us, people dressed in black filled the cemetery. I honestly hadn’t expected so many people to show up.But they did.Citizens.Fans.Friends.Strangers.All of them came to pay their last respect.Flowers covered the entire place, forming colorful layers around the grave.Someone had even brought candles.And handwritten letters.Messages thanking Nora.Messages saying she inspired them.Tears slipped down my face again.She didn’t live long…But she was loved.So deeply loved.In the background, a soft melody began to
Last Updated: 2026-03-01
Chapter: TORTUREZED POVSeeing Amara smile did something strange to my chest.It softened something in me.Something that had been hard and cold for years.She sat across the living room with Tracy, their heads close together as they whispered and laughed like school girls sharing secrets. Whatever Tracy had just said made Amara burst into laughter, her shoulders shaking lightly.I leaned against the doorway, watching them quietly.The house had been dark for days.Heavy.Filled with tension and grief.But right now, for the first time in a while, it felt… normal.Alive.I let out a quiet breath.They kept talking.Laughing.Clearly having a girls only moment.Definitely excluded.“Okay girls,” I finally said, grabbing my car keys from the table. “Got to run an errand.”Neither of them really looked at me.Typical.Amara only nodded absentmindedly, still focused on whatever Tracy was whispering into her ear.I shook my head with a small chuckle.Women.Fine.Time to go have my own fun.Leo was probab
Last Updated: 2026-03-01
Chapter: THE ARRESTLUCY (MRS BLAKE) POVMy fingers trembled as I pulled my phone from my bag.The screen blurred slightly through the tears clouding my vision, but I managed to unlock it. My thumb hovered over the emergency number.This was it.Everything would end today.But before I could press the call button, his hand suddenly grabbed my wrist.Hard.“What are you doing, ma’am?”His voice was low. Cold.Before I could react, the phone slipped from my hand and clattered across the floor.Then his other hand shot up to my throat.My eyes widened in shock.The driver is with them.His fingers tightened around my neck mercilessly, cutting off the air in my lungs.I gasped, clawing at his arm as panic exploded through my chest.“I’m sorry,” he muttered almost casually, tightening his grip. “But you shouldn’t have seen those files.”My vision blurred.I tried to scream, but only a strangled sound came out.My hands struck his shoulders, pushing uselessly against him as my lungs burned desperately for air.
Last Updated: 2026-03-01
Chapter: POWER HOLDING DOCUMENTSLUCY (MRS BLAKE) POVThe ticking of the wall clock felt louder than it should.Each second scraped against my nerves like a blade.My palms were damp as they rested on my lap, my fingers twisting nervously against each other. The air inside the doctor’s office felt heavy, almostd suffocating, and no matter how deeply I breathed, it didn’t help.Across from me, the doctor was flipping through a file on his desk.My heart pounded harder.I had sent Nina home earlier.I told her she needed rest.That the hospital environment would only stress her.She believed me.Or at least she pretended to.But the truth was…I didn’t want her here.Not for this.My stomach twisted painfully.My thoughts drifted back to earlier that morning, when I had asked the doctor about the male nurse.The one the strange man at the police station mentioned.The one he claimed was his twin.The doctor hadn’t hesitated.“Yes, he worked here for years,” he said casually while checking records.For years.Then I as
Last Updated: 2026-02-28
Chapter: THE DOCUMENTSAMARA’S POVThe room felt too small for the pain inside my chest.I sat on the edge of the bed, the diary clutched tightly against my chest like it was the only thing keeping me from falling apart. My fingers dug into the worn leather cover, refusing to let go.I couldn’t…I’ve been like this since being discharged from the hospital.It felt like the only proof that everything I had lived through wasn’t just some horrible nightmare.Zed’s arms wrapped around me from behind, strong and steady. His warmth pressed against my trembling body as he pulled me closer.But even that couldn’t stop the storm in my head.“Witch.”The word echoed so loudly in my mind that I squeezed my eyes shut.My mother’s voice.Cold.Sharp.Filled with disgust.“I regret the day I adopted you!”My chest tightened painfully.I remembered the look in her eyes when she said it.Not anger.Not disappointment.Hate.Pure hate.My breath hitched and a sob escaped my lips.Zed’s arms tightened around me instantly.“He
Last Updated: 2026-02-27
ISABELLA (The Night that ruined me)
She was just a girl who wanted her fairytale wedding night. Isabella got engaged to Xavier Gustavo, her long term crush, but she was a poor country side girl, her world is totally different from that of Xavier.
Getting into the Guastovo family was not all roses as she thought, she was constantly maltreated and humiliated by the Guastovo's whenever Xavier was absent.
The night came, the night that ruined everything for her as she fell victim to circumstances, leading to an unwanted pregnancy two days to her wedding.
She was abandoned at the alse by Xavier in front of the press as he couldn't keep to his promise of standing by her, at of humiliation of being gested as the abandoned bride she decided to commit suicide vowing to come back as a wealthy heiress in her next life but was Saved by an unknown….
She's back, no longer as Isabella Santos the poor wretched girl but now as Mrs Bella Houston most popular and wealthy model, she swore to get back at the Gustavo's for hurting her……
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Chapter: EPILOGUE ( THE END)ISABELLA POV The air was calm, yet heavy with memories. I stood quietly in front of the grave, my fingers trembling as I dropped a white flower on it. The petals brushed softly against the stone before falling to the ground. My eyes blurred, and before I could stop them, tears slipped down my cheeks. It had been a rough month. Everything that happened felt like a dream I hadn’t fully woken up from. Xavier’s trial had been the hardest part. He was finally paying for his crimes … for the deaths, for the lies, for what he did to me and all those innocent girls whose lives he ruined. During the trial, it was discovered that he was mentally unstable. The psychiatrists confirmed what everyone already knew ..that he was a sick man, completely consumed by his obsession. And Madam Hilda… she got the worst punishment of all. Her son was locked away in a psychiatric hospital. The mighty Gustavo name had fallen into dust. Their empire collapsed overnight … investors withdrew, shares plummeted
Last Updated: 2025-10-19
Chapter: FINAL ISABELLA POVEverything felt like it was happening in slow motion. My hands were trembling as I held Drake’s body, shaking him, begging him to open his eyes. “Don’t leave me, please… you have to survive… don’t leave me,” I cried, my voice breaking apart like shattered glass. My tears fell endlessly, soaking his blood-stained shirt. “I’m sorry… I’m sorry for not trusting you… please, just open your eyes,” I whispered, my voice lost between sobs. Broken.My whole body was vibrating, my heart racing so fast it hurt. I could barely breathe. Everything around me became a blur..voices shouting, footsteps rushing closer, lights flickering through the trees.“Madam, let’s take him to the hospital! The helicopter is here!” someone shouted. Their voices felt distant, echoing through my head.They lifted Drake’s limp body onto a stretcher. I stumbled after them, tears clouding my vision. His hand slipped from mine, and I grabbed it quickly, refusing to let go. “Don’t take him away from me!” I sc
Last Updated: 2025-10-19
Chapter: DEATH DRAKE’S POVThe scream still echoed in my ears…Loud and painful…when I found the body of a lady lying flately dead. She looks so much like Isabella that I got scared at first.It made my chest ache in fear and I moved quickly, quietly through the trees, the smell of gunpowder still heavy in the air. The ground was wet with broken leaves and fear. Then I saw her…Isabella…stumbling forward, her gown torn, her hair a mess of panic and exhaustion.Before she could run again, I wrapped my arm around her waist and covered her mouth gently.“Shh…” I whispered, my voice low and steady. As she struggled in my arms. “It’s me, Isa… it’s Drake.”She froze. Then slowly, her trembling body softened against mine. For a few seconds, we just stood there, breathing in sync, her heart pounding against my chest. The world went silent except for the wind moving through the trees.When I was sure Xavier was gone from the area, I loosened my hold. She turned, eyes wide and wet with tears.“Drake…” she whisp
Last Updated: 2025-10-12
Chapter: SHATTERED ISABELLA'S POVEverything happened so fast.One moment Xavier was standing there, his chest heaving, his eyes wild. The next his grip loosened and his body went forward. He crashed to the floor with a sick, hollow sound.I gasped and pressed my palm to my mouth. My fingers came away wet. There was blood on the back of his head. A dark red smear on the floor where his skull hit the wood.I turned and saw her. That same lady.She stood a step behind the small shed, a wooden plank in her hands. Her clothes were torn, her hair a mess, and she had that hard look in her eyes. Up close, my breath caught. She looked like me. Not similar … the same face, the same sharp nose, the same stubborn mouth. It was like seeing a mirror that moved and breathed.Her eyes were full of something I did not know at first. Fury, yes. But also pain. Her face was streaked with dirt and old tears. She stepped closer, the wood held like a tool.“Get out of here. Now.” Her voice snapped me back into motion.My leg
Last Updated: 2025-10-11
Chapter: LIES XAVIER POVThe waves crashed softly against the shore, their rhythm echoing the chaos inside my chest. I stood outside the cabin, staring at the water as the wind tugged at my shirt. The night was quiet…too quiet. Only the sound of my heavy breathing filled the air.I didn’t mean to hurt her. God, I didn’t. But why couldn’t she just forget that damn Drake? Why couldn’t she see that all I ever wanted was peace, just her and me?I bent slightly, running my hand through my hair. The thought of her looking at me with fear earlier replayed in my mind like a cruel movie. She had flinched when I raised my voice. I hated that look. I wanted her to love me again, to look at me the way she once did before Drake came back into the picture.“I just wanted us to be happy,” I whispered to the dark water. “A quiet life… just the three of us. I was even ready to accept her daughter. Our daughter now.”A bitter laugh slipped from my lips. “But she messed it all up.”She shouldn’t have doubted me. She
Last Updated: 2025-10-11
Chapter: THE WRATH OF HILLARY HOUSTON GRANDMA HILLARY POVI pulled my sunglasses down as the Rolls eased through the iron gate and I watched that ugly house come into view. Move faster, I barked at the driver. This is a 2025 Rolls, not a snail. He muttered something and kicked the gas. Good. Keep going.My hand .. my left hand, the one with the old ring … kept clenching against the seat. I thought of that little girl, all alone in that place. For years I argued with Isabella. For years I said cruel things. I called that baby a bastard when I was angry and foolish. I will own that. But now? Now I don’t care what words were said before. That child is my blood. My great-grandchild. They will not touch a hair on her head.Those Gustavo people better have not laid a filthy hand on her. If they did anything—if anyone so much as breathed on my family in the wrong way—I'll show them what the wrath of Hillary Houston looks like. I heard my voice in my head like an old warning: you cross a Houston, you pay.We pulled up by the driv
Last Updated: 2025-10-05
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